Double door: Is there gold in the zombies’ stomachs?

"Fuck, is it a level 7 evolver?"

"This man's name is Meng Aotian. He is a new Level 7 Evolver. It is said that he was once the leader of a base. Later, the base was captured by a sea monster, and he was the only one who escaped!"

"And he is a very rare seventh-level space-based psychic. He is very powerful. Just now in the level certification department, he defeated Liu Rufeng with one move!"

"In our Southwest Base, besides Leader Liu Ruyan who is a Level 8 Evolver and is about to be promoted to Level 9, there are two Level 7 Evolvers left, namely Wang Yuqiang and Zhao Tianhu. They are Leader Ruyan's right-hand men. I didn't expect that the Southwest Base can now directly attract Level 7 experts to join!"

"Doesn't this just prove that our Southwest Base is developing rapidly and becoming bigger and stronger? In the future, more strong people will take the initiative to join us!"

"It's a pity that Chief Liu Ruyan is in seclusion, otherwise a level 7 expert like Meng Aotian should be able to get a personal audience with Chief Liu Ruyan!"

Everyone was talking about it.

A circle of people instantly surrounded Meng Haoyu.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon and the weather was hot. Even the evolvers were sweating profusely and had dry mouths.

Throughout the street market, there were many people with ice-related abilities who set up stalls to sell ice cubes, and their sales were surprisingly hot.

Meng Haoyu immediately waved his hand.

He directly took out a thousand bottles of ice-cold beer from the space.

"Everyone, I'm new here, and I want to sell some iced beer at the market today. I hope you will give me some favors. In this hot weather, it would be refreshing to drink a sip of iced beer!"

"Everyone, hunting zombies in the wild is so dangerous, you should eat big chunks of meat and drink big gulps of wine!"

"Boss Meng, how many crystal cores are in a bottle of your ice-cold beer?" a level five evolver asked immediately.

"The retail price is 9 crystal cores per bottle. If you wholesale more than 100 pieces, it's 8 crystal cores per bottle!"

"Fuck, this price is so much cheaper than the wine shop!"

"Boss Meng, give me a hundred pieces!"

"I want 100 pieces too. I want to invite my brothers to drink with me!"

"Boss Meng, I want to buy a bottle!"

"・・・"

Sales of ice-cold beer are booming.

Many evolvers now hold the second-level crystal core in their hands.

Because the zombie levels have generally increased, most of the evolvers in the Southwest Base have also been upgraded to level 2 or above.

Therefore, if we calculate the value of the secondary crystal nucleus, the price of iced beer is really not that expensive.

Some teams can hunt down hundreds of level 2 zombies in a day.

What's wrong with buying a beer?

It’s not like we can’t afford it!

"Boss Meng, do you need lackeys under your command? I can be your dog, and you just need to give me a bite of food!"

"Then come over here and help me sell beer!"

"Okay, boss!"

"I have a group of little brothers..."

"Let them come together!"

Meng Haoyu was selling beer while recruiting new followers. After selling 1000 bottles of beer, he inexplicably gained several hundred new followers.

With these younger brothers helping with sales and promotion.

Meng Haoyu's stall suddenly became even more popular.

Next, he not only sold beer, but also took out food, fruits, snacks, meat, cigarettes, canned food, etc. from the space.

He took out all kinds of goods from the space.

What's even more outrageous is that the supplies he sold were generally 30% cheaper than those in the Southwest Base, and some were even half the price.

This smells so good!

The Southwest Base has already seen soaring prices due to a massive influx of population.

As a result, you, Meng Haoyu, sold the goods in reverse.

Others are raising prices, you lower them.

If you are not popular, who will be popular?

"Fuck, this stall even sells cigarettes? The price is pretty cheap!"

"There's even hot pot base, beef?"

"There's also iced watermelon. I want to eat it!"

"It's the end of the world, how come Boss Meng has so many good things?"

"He is a space-based mutant, so he is definitely not comparable to an ordinary evolver!"

"It smells so good and is so cheap. Everyone, hurry up and go to Boss Meng's stall to buy supplies. It's really a good deal!"

"It's so cheap, it will definitely be sold out soon. I'm going to call all my brothers to buy it together!"

For a while.

There were actually five long queues formed directly in front of Meng Haoyu's stall.

Everyone was a little impatient.

Their desire for material things is really a bit too crazy.

Those street vendors usually don’t have much supplies. They may just get something occasionally when they are out searching, and then bring it to the market to sell.

Because individual trading volumes are small.

Therefore, there is no purchase limit when setting up stalls.

However, there are purchase limits on food in shops in the Southwest Base.

Meng Haoyu arrived.

He's simply a trouble maker.

High-quality and low-priced food, delicious ice-cold beer, cigarettes, fruit, snacks, beef, mutton, chicken, all kinds of different things.

Damn it!

He doesn't even limit purchases?

And it's cheaper too.

This wave immediately caused a sensation in the entire base.

But because Meng Haoyu is a level seven evolver, ordinary patrol teams don’t dare to intervene.

soon.

Just one or two hours.

All of Meng Haoyu’s supplies were sold out.

The stock was sold out on the spot.

The number of younger brothers who wanted to follow Boss Meng suddenly increased to 2000.

This speed of recruiting followers is much faster than at the Future's Base.

Meng Haoyu was in a good mood and directly gave each of his brothers two kilograms of rice and a bottle of ice-cold beer.

The task of winning people's hearts was completed on the spot.

I learned all this from Li Xuan.

As a boss, you must be generous!

These little brothers actually just want to find a backer.

Many of them are new evolvers who have joined the Southwest Base.

I haven't found my own mountain yet.

Meng Haoyu is also a new member, and he is a level seven boss.

If you follow such a strong man, when you go out to fight in the future, you can just use the name of Meng Aotian and the opponent will not dare to be too arrogant.

These days, if you want to get along well in the base,

If you don't have the ability, you can only rely on the big brother.

You can't get by fighting alone.

Everyone needs to talk about power, background, and relationships.

Otherwise, why are all the children of the Liu family able to get lucrative jobs?

In the last days, order, laws, and regulations are unreliable.

You can only rely on connections and background.

Why are there so many people involved in gangs in troubled times?

Because you are being bullied, only the big brother in the society can protect you, no one else cares whether you live or die!

Meng Haoyu was filled with pride at this moment.

It seemed that at the Future Base, the domineering aspirations that had been suppressed by Li Xuan suddenly awakened again.

"This commander now has money and power, so why should I worry about not achieving hegemony in the future?"

"I will recruit more followers in the Southwest Base and sell more goods. Once I have enough resources, I can break through to the eighth level and trample Liu Ruyan under my feet. It won't be impossible!"

“It’s time to go back and restock!”

Meng Haoyu made a calculation and found that his capital from this resale of materials had increased to 1120 million first-level crystal cores.

Of course, in addition to the first-level crystal cores, there are also many second-level, third-level, fourth-level, and fifth-level crystal cores used for settlement.

It's just a uniform conversion into the unit of first-level crystal core.

The actual number of crystal cores obtained was about hundreds of thousands, of all levels.